Red room chords and lyrics - OFFSET

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Woo[Bm]
I'm a [Em]ma niac go crazy for the
cash (hey, brazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper [Bm]tags
[Em](skrt)
Ridin' through the city,
thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no
[Bm]badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I [Em]grew up, my momma was my
[C]dad [Em](Momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her
in a [D]pad [Bm](mansion)
I like to [Em]throw up when I think
about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the [Bm]gas (hey,
hey)
[Em]Lookin' at the sky,
think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door,
shoot you for the [D]cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody [Em]hit the floor 'fore you
make me mad (floor)
Devil had a nigga soul livin' too
[Bm]fast (Soul)
Prayin' to the [Em]Lord,
my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take
a hold of [Bm]me (hold)
Bitches [Em]ain't shit,
got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold [Bm]in the streets (streets)

[Verse 2]
Sleep on my [Em]feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies,
they eat (zombies)
Miss my grand[Bm]ma, she was humble
and [Em]sweet (grandma)
I don't speak, let the check talk
for me (check, woo)
I can't [Bm]sleep 'less the TEC
in my [Em]reach (TEC)
Hit the dope, make me choke,
make me wheeze (choke)
[Bm]Sip the dope,
help the pain at [Em]ease (hey)
Tryna get the money 'fore it clean,
it was dirty (dirty)
Playin' foot[Bm]ball,
hide the fire in my [Em]girdle (Fire)
Gettin' locked up,
runnin' round in a circle (circle)
Brother caught [D]fifteen like he did a [Em]murder (murder,
murder, murder, murder)
Now my whole family hurtin'
(hurtin',hurtin',hurtin',hurtin')
Tryna see the [Bm]light but we couldn't
pull the [Em]cur tain
(Curtain, curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night time lurkin'
(night, night, night)
Momma said the [D]streetlights 'bout to stop
[Em]workin' (light, light, light)
Lookin' at my momma in her
eyes (momma)
Lookin' at me [Bm]like a new
person (new person)
[Em]She tellin' me I need to slow
down (slow down)
The [D]pain don't go away with the
[Em]Perky (slow down)
That was when the rap wasn't
working (wasn't working)
Living in the [Bm]trap it's a
[Em]search (trap search)
See my grandma in a hearse
(grandma)
And Pistol P [D]gone in the [Em]cas ket
Shot's fired nigga blasting (brrt)
Cops, they ar[Bm]rive start smashing
[Em](woop, woop)
Opps we shoot shots like the
Mavericks (opps)
Vaults put the [Bm]cash up and we
stash [Em]it (stash)
You flop, we doing numbers
can't imagine (hey)
Money tunnel when the [Bm]roof
[Em]panoramic (skrt)
Count the bundles 'til my hand
start crampin' (cramp)
I come with the [Bm]drip I need a
napkin (hey)

[Verse 3]
I'm a [Em]ma niac go crazy for the
cash (hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper [Bm]tags
[Em](skrt)
Ridin' through the city,
thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police
with no [Bm]badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I [Em]grew up, my momma with my
dad (momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her
in a [Bm]pad (mansion)
I like to [Em]throw up when I think about
the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the [D]gas (hey,
hey)
Lookin' at the [Em]sky,
think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door,
shoot you for the [Bm]cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody [Em]hit the floor 'fore you
make me mad (floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too [D]fast
Prayin' to the [Em]Lord,
my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a
hold of [Bm]me (hold)
Bitches [Em]ain't shit,
got exposed by E ('sposed)
So naive, cold [Bm]in the [Em]streets (streets)

[Verse 4]
I been crossed out by my own [Em]brother
(woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the [Bm]street
don't trust [Em]'em
Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Police 'bout to kick the [Bm]door
now we gotta flush [Em]it
Ridin' on the back streets thinkin'
'bout my brother
Prayin' [C]that he come [Bm]home to his
loving [Em]mother
Can't believe it that I got it all
out the gutter
[Bm]Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a [Em]puddle
How am I 'posed to take it? (how?)
Niggas dying around the [Bm]same time
I had a [Em]baby (hoo)
Here go the operator (operator)
Let the gang [Bm]know Pistol [D]ain't 'gon make
it [Em](he ain't 'gon make it)
Now my mind going brazy (brazy)
Got me feeling [Bm]like I was the cause of the [Em]hatred
(I'm the cause of it)
Holdin' the revolver with the
laser (boop)
They done killed my [D]nigga start a war
bring the [Em]na tion (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss situation (boss)
Military [Bm]basis when we travel 'cross the
[Em]na tion (military)
Double up the cup with
maple (woo)
Abomin[Bm]ation on your [D]pa per I got [Em]acres
Black man when you walking
and you labeled
Beat the [Bm]odds they don't
wanna see you [Em]greater
Eat [C]you alive like a [Em]lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the po[Bm]lice
shot they [Em]ba bies
They crooked the motherland they done
took it (crooked)
They take [Bm]us and lock us[Em] up
and throw the booklet (take us)
Started rapping then I shook it (shook it)
I hate the [Bm]fame everybody keep on
[Em]looking [C](fa[Em]me)
We done sold out Brooklyn [Bm](sold out)
Man I miss my Grandma
[Em]cookin' (grandma)
Treat me like a don 'cause I'm
gifted (like a don)
I'm a run the [D]money up gotta
[Bm]go and get it (hey)

[Verse 5]
I'm a [Em]ma niac go crazy for the
cash (hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper [Bm]tags
[Em](skrt)
Ridin' through the city,
thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no
[Bm]badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I [Em]grew up, my momma with my
dad (momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her
in a [Bm]pad (mansion)
I like to [Em]throw up when I think
about the [C]crash [Em](ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the [D]gas (hey,
hey)
Lookin' at the [Em]sky,
think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door,
shoot you for the [Bm]cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody [Em]hit the floor 'fore you
make me mad (floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too [D]fast
Prayin' to the [Em]Lord,
my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a
hold of [Bm]me (hold)
Bitches ain't [Em]shit,
got exposed by [C]E ('sp[Em]osed)
So naive, cold [Bm]in the streets (streets)